You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened - or you can just leave the pieces on the flor and MOVE THE FUCK ON.

18.10.09

Coyotes ♥

And when the coyotes escape to New York
Then the city life has crumbled to the sea
And the boys, all fall to the lost and found
The flying men'll hit the ground
Every motion is closer to touching the coyotes sing

When they taste on your lovin'

I'm a coyote and I got a taste for your lovin'
We're comin' back for more
You know why we're comin' for you
You know we should be, we should be together

Because once we rock, we won't wanna stop
Not today or tomorrow, not today or tomorrow,

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